For the past year, I’ve felt stuck. Not in a dramatic way, but in the exhausting, lingering kind of way where nothing you do ever feels enough. No matter what I accomplish, there’s always this pressure in the back of my mind telling me I should be doing more, achieving more, becoming more. And strangely, the stronger that desire becomes, the heavier it feels. It stops being motivation and starts becoming a burden. A lot of these realizations started when I began watching Dr. K. The way he articulates human emotions is almost unsettling sometimes. He explains feelings so precisely that it feels like he’s reading thoughts you didn’t even know how to express yourself. I think part of me wants to become someone like that. Not necessarily a psychologist or self-help figure, but someone who can articulate emotions clearly enough that other people feel understood. There’s something powerful about hearing your own struggles reflected back at you in words you could never find yourself. Maybe th...
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